From the Red Mansion, you can travel through the world of martial arts

Chapter 108 Salt Gang
Overnight, the news that Jinyiwei commander Jia Wei had beaten the young master of the Jiang family to death spread throughout the entire Yangzhou city.

While watching the Jiang family's reaction, many wealthy businessmen quickly took off their silk and satin clothes and changed into cloth clothes...

Along with this news, Jia Wei's words, "I see green mountains are so charming, I think the green mountains see me the same way," spread all over Yangzhou.

Jia Wei's words made Liu Rushi's reputation even higher.

What kind of beauty could make a young first-class earl of the Han Dynasty sigh like this?
Liu Rushi, the leader of the Eight Beauties of Qinhuai, was willing to be a maidservant under Jia Wei, which also became a good story...

When Jia Wei returned, as expected, Li Mochou had disappeared without a trace.

He didn't care. After all, she was a woman who had been wandering around the world for ten years. It was not easy to train her into a loyal dog.

Anyway, Li Mochou can't run away, and we will meet her sooner or later.

The main room was as warm as spring. Jia Wei lay on the soft couch, resting his head on Liu Rushi's beautiful legs, reading the secret report from the Embroidered Uniform Guard.

Liu Rushi was not a shallow person, but when she looked at Jia Wei's sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, she felt happy from the bottom of her heart...

Especially when Jia Wei read the secret memorial carefully, sometimes in deep thought, sometimes frowning, his handsome face became even more attractive.

Liu Rushi felt that she was lucky. Most people who bought skinny horses were old men in their forties or fifties, but Jia Wei not only held a high position and was both civil and military, but was also the same age as her!

In a trance, a strand of hair fell down and landed on Jia Wei's face. Jia Wei moved his eyes away from the secret letter and looked up at her.

When their eyes met, Liu Rushi felt a little shy, but Jia Wei was sighing, this woman is too beautiful...

He stood up and held Liu Rushi in his arms, playing with the snow in his hands, and continued to read the secret letter.

The secret memorial mentioned the follow-up to the Fuzhou Fuwei Escort Agency massacre. Jia Wei thought of the Sword Manual of Exorcism and realized another problem.

Learning the Sword Manual of Exorcism requires self-castration, which is a prerequisite, but his situation is very special, and his current martial arts are not learned...

Instead, it is obtained by using the panel, consuming the power plundered, and evolving.

Is it possible that he could practice the Sword of Exorcism directly without cutting up the chicken?
Jia Wei had some ideas. Although he now had the Sword of the Heavenly Sword, he still lacked a superb sword technique. If he could practice the Sword of Exorcism, his combat power would be qualitatively improved.

Anyway, he now has great power and does not need to make a trip himself.

Jia Wei immediately summoned Shen Lian and ordered:
"Take your men with you and rush to Fuzhou in secret. Go to the Lin family's old house in Xiangyang Lane. There is a tattered cassock on the beam of the Lin family's ancestral hall. Bring it to me immediately."

Behind a screen, Shen Lian listened to Jia Wei's orders. Although he had doubts in his heart, he did not dare to neglect it. He received the task and went out, secretly mobilizing people to take action.

Jia Wei looked at another report. Many martial arts sects were gathering in the Huai River and Huai River areas, including the Huashan Sect, Wudang Sect, Qingcheng Sect, Emei Sect, etc.

The reason was that seven days later, the leader of the Salt Gang held his 60th birthday celebration in Suzhou and invited heroes from all over the world to gather together.

The Salt Gang is a salt-trafficking gang recognized by the government. They collude with officials and gentry from all over the country and have intricate ties with them.

The Salt Gang has been in existence for hundreds of years, and their salt trade covers a wide range, from the canal in the north to the northern desert, and from the east to the west along the Yangtze River to Tibet, and their influence is extremely great.

Although the martial arts foundation of the Salt Gang is not as good as that of ordinary martial arts sects, its status, strength and financial resources are much higher. The only one who can compare with it is probably the Cao Gang.

The Salt Gang can be said to be the biggest obstacle to the rectification of the salt affairs.

Jia Wei closed the memorial. It seemed that he would also have to join in the fun in seven days.

Then he found the information of the Salt Gang. The leader of the Salt Gang, Song Ming, although his martial arts skills were mediocre, he had first-class management and governance capabilities, was rich and hospitable, and had the style of Mengchang. He often received chivalrous men in trouble and would treat them with all his heart, so he was highly respected and had a good relationship with people.

The second-in-command, deputy gang leader Wei Zheng, is a member of the Salt Gang's Double Flower Red Stick and is good at using a nine-ring broadsword.

Wei Zheng once fought against Qiu Qianren, the Iron Palm Water Floating, and fought for hundreds of moves without losing. He was very strong. Although he was not a top master, he was also a leader among the first-class masters, a top innate master.

The third person, deputy gang leader Wang Qianyuan, was born in the Wang family of Gusu. His sister-in-law was Li Qingluo from Mantuo Villa, and he had a niece named Wang Yuyan...

"It turns out to be Wang Yuyan's uncle."

The Jinyiwei's undercover agent in the Salt Gang sent back the gang's invitation list, and Jia Wei looked through it one by one.

"The Emei Sect probably already knows that the Sword of Heavenly Sword is in my hands, so they just happened to kill the old nun Miejue. The Quanzhen Sect also has a grudge against me... Green Willow Villa? Could it be Zhao Min and her group?"

Jia Wei closed the secret letter and couldn't help but smile. Seven days later, there would be some excitement...

It was not until after noon that Jia Wei went out again and headed towards the Salt Administration Office.

When he entered the main room, he saw Daiyu holding a bowl of ginseng soup and feeding it to Lin Ruhai.

Seeing this, Jia Wei smiled and said, "Sister Lin is a filial person, personally serving her the medicine."

Filial piety is the most important virtue. When parents are bedridden, it is the most basic thing for children to serve them.

Faced with the teasing, Daiyu glared at him with a bit of coquettishness.

On the way home, when she was on the boat, she heard that her father was seriously ill. Daiyu had been wearing plain clothes all the time. Now that Lin Ruhai is out of danger, Daiyu finally dressed up.

She was wearing a brand new red silk short jacket, a green handkerchief tied around her neck, and oily green silk flowered trousers that showed below her knees. She was wearing cotton gauze socks embroidered with gold, and on her feet were a pair of butterfly flower shoes.

Her eyebrows were as pretty as a painting, her eyes were like stars, and Jia Wei felt that Liu Rushi was just like that in front of her.

If it weren't for his old father Lin Ruhai still lying behind him, Jia Wei would definitely come to tease him: "Oh, my sister is so beautiful today..."

"Brother Yu is here."

Lin Ruhai's complexion was much better, but his voice still lacked some strength.

Jia Wei went forward to see him and said, "I will treat uncle again today. Uncle should be able to get out of bed and walk. After four or five more treatments, uncle's illness should be cured."

Jia Wei didn't go to Lin Ruhai, but looked at Daiyu instead. Daiyu blushed from her ears to her neck, and turned her head away, not daring to look at him. The two of them still had some tacit understanding, and some jokes were unspoken.

Lin Ruhai said: "Thank you, Brother Er. I heard from Brother Huai'an that your internal energy is a rare yang energy in the world, which can control the cold poison in my body. If it weren't for Brother Er, I'm afraid..."

"Daddy!" Daiyu interrupted.

Jia Wei smiled and said, "My uncle has devoted himself to the salt business and is an important official of the country. Even if I am not your nephew in the next generation, I will come to visit and treat my uncle after I rush to Yangzhou with the imperial envoy. It's all fate."

After a few pleasantries, Jia Wei began to relieve Lin Ruhai's poison and heal his wounds, while Daiyu sat by and waited.

Jia Wei felt regretful. He decided that he could not trick Daiyu into taking off her clothes when he used his internal energy to heal her in front of her in the future...

(End of this chapter)